Description
The city was quiet as usual for the time of night. It was always so quiet at midnight. The only sounds were echoes of cars, sirens and maybe an occasional sound of a gun or explosion. The city was run by the mob. The police tried to fight them but the power they held was too much. The leader of the Mob was feared by everyone, the people of Seoul knew not to cross him and if you did you'd best pray that he was in a merciful mood. Everyone knew to never cross, Hwang Hyunjin. The streets were never fully lifeless. There were people who had to work late, or work through nights. There was always mob deals happening throughout the night and always someone getting chased by the police. Most likely the mob by the very few cops who still wanted to make a difference. There was a particular individual that had to work a night shift. He didn't care much for it, he was always anxious about walking from his flat apartment that he shared with his best friend. Most of the time, his friend would drop him off to his workplace instead of letting him walk it.
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